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Sunday, October 23, 2005

Things just happen when you least expected. One moment you are happy over the day before, the next moment all your exam scripts are given back in one day. Unexpected things just happen too. Its not like we have a choice to be a part of the world? Its not like we could speak when we just came out of our mom's womb, protesting we want to die? But the choice was made by our parents. Everyone came to this world for a reason.

Just think happily, I suppose it would be able to earse most of the unwanted thoughts. But not all, its like scars left behind. Just need time. The best solution might be to cry? When you face the matter... you wont feel that bad anymore. :)

It seems like im giving advise? No. I'm not. Just last night, something happened when I least expected...

Although sometimes I surrounded by a sea of people,
but still find to not belong.
No matter how many souls out there.
No one seems to understand me.
Just me
And me
and me

Haha. The beginning was abit from the poem, but the start of no matter. Its just me and my own thoughts. Sometimes that mood when you think of "poems" in your mind. Is actually what you feel I suppose. So probably poets, felt sad when they wrote all those. Just probably.

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